Supernatural Live: Please Stop Talking

That being the case.

Lin Xiao was too lazy to talk nonsense with him.

"Mr. Lin, if you must dig my mother's grave today, then you can step on my body!"

Qiao Rensheng closed his eyes and opened his hands, with an expression of death.

see.

Lin Xiao winked at Liu Qingfeng.

The two have cooperated so many times, and they already have a tacit understanding.

Immediately.

Without saying a word, he went up and threw Qiao Rensheng aside.

Liu Qingfeng exhausted all his strength, directly locked his throat, and pressed him tightly.

"Uuuuuuuuuuu!!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuu!!"

Qiao Rensheng began to struggle frantically.

With both hands and feet, they kept pulling the soil on the ground, making the dust fly.

"Lin Xiao, what are you doing!"

Joan on the side couldn't stand it anymore, and spoke anxiously.

Anyway, Qiao Rensheng is his father.

Seeing him being suppressed by Liu Qingfeng like this now, I naturally feel bad.

heard.

Lin Xiao frowned: "Don't worry about it!"

"I……"

Joan was dumbfounded, "He is my father!"

"Today, if you don't open the coffin, you will just wait for that female ghost to haunt you until she kills you! You make your own choice."

Lin Xiao narrowed his eyes and gave Qiao An the right to choose.

After listening to Lin Xiao's words.

Joan frowned, she was very confused now.

On one side is his own father.

On one side is his own life.

For a while, I really didn't know how to choose.

"No no no!"

Qiao Rensheng on the ground was still resisting, but Liu Qingfeng held him down firmly, unable to move at all.

"In the end, dig or not!"

Lin Xiao's voice suddenly increased a bit.

"I... dig it!"

Joan tightly grasped the hem of his clothes, and finally nodded.

Lin Xiao didn't question it, and just dug directly.

Go down with a shovel and bring up a large handful of soil.

Seeing this, Qiao Rensheng barked like he was suffering from a mad dog, his hands and feet on the ground were like street dancing ghosts.

Dusty.

"Ow!"

Suddenly, Liu Qingfeng let out a scream.

"I'm Cao! Uncle Qiao, don't bite my hand!"

At this moment, Qiao Rensheng was biting Liu Qingfeng's arm tightly, grinning his teeth in pain.

"Knock him out."

Lin Xiao frowned and said in a low voice.

"it is good!"

Liu Qingfeng had this idea a long time ago, and without a word, he raised his fist and pointed at the back of Qiao Rensheng's head all at once.

Qiao Rensheng fainted to the ground, motionless.

"Liu Qingfeng, you won't be gentle! That's my dad!"

Joan was dumbfounded.